Chapter 2100 [Everything is broken] VS [Miyamoto Musashi]
"bring it on."
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru couldn't wait any longer.
"Ha- come on!"
"Yagyu Shininryu, let's compete with my Niten Ichijo!"
Feeling the full strength in his body, Musashi smiled.
Since Ritsuka has such expectations - what can I say! I have to win this battle!
"Hahahaha - you are indeed so powerful! You are worthy of being your new Musashi!"
"With the fate of two people who will never meet again—"
Appear! Our polar region is full of blood! Let’s absorb the souls of the defeated and absorb the mountains of corpses and rivers of blood on the stage of a death battle!!!”
"The taboo name of my blade—Saber Empireo!"
"The true name of my soul - Yagyu Tajima Shumonomi!"
"Come on, come on - let me see your sword of death! Shinmon Musashi!"
"Come on - be upright!!!"
"It's a showdown!!!"
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Heroic Swordsman·Seventh Victory
Victory and Loss·Seven Chapters
[Yagyu Tajima Shumuneki]·[Saber Empireo]·[Everything is divided]
Showdown
【Miyamoto Musashi】
Upright and upright——
A showdown——!!!
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The inherent barrier unfolds instantly.
The blood moon in the sky has never been so huge.
Let this stage of mountains of corpses and rivers of blood - it's like being watched by the eyes of the blood moon.
Musashi——Cut out a sword.
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru——also made a slash.
So easy, so easy.
But the ground was almost turned upside down, and the entire ground was almost torn apart by a mere ordinary slash.
The first-level skeleton on the ground shattered and turned into ashes all over the sky, and the next moment——
The two swords collided together.
But neither of them said anything, they just separated at the same touch, and then——
Collide again!
Bang!
Ping——
boom!!!!!
In just a few seconds, the swords and swords of the two people collided countless times, forming a huge and violent wind pressure that destroyed everything in the barrier——
They all fanned around.
Ping——
Once again, they were fighting hand to hand, and the expressions of the two of them were laughing crazily and fighting with great concentration.
But Musashi——
But you can feel it.
no.
When it comes to pre-judgment, it's no longer possible.
What is the essence of Two Days First Class?
It's freedom.
It is enough to cope with hundreds of exquisite changes. No matter what kind of sword skills the opponent uses, he can find a way, find angles and gaps to deal with and counterattack - this is the essence of Ertian Yiyi.
But at this moment, Musashi was unable to accurately predict Yagyu Taimamori's defensive counterattack and offensive changes.
This is——【水月】.
It is a sword skill that cannot be broken unless one reaches the divine realm.
Understand everything and seize the opportunity - find that unique [winning blow] - that is, kill all the unbreakable [Tian Yuan].
Name it, Sword Strikes and Draws the Sword, [The Great Celestial Phenomenon of Ishan].
"Haha-hahaha!!!"
Musashi understood.
Musashi laughed.
Musashi raised his head with great joy, in the seemingly endless fight, between life and death that seemed to have no end in sight——
She seemed to have glimpsed that tiny glimmer of possibility.
boom!!!
boom!!!
boom!!!
boom!!!
Yagyu Taimamomo retreated involuntarily, but he did not feel even a trace of fear. Instead, he felt that the blood in his body was getting hotter.
"What - did you see?"
He asked questions autonomously, with a smile on his face.
"——Thank you very much, Tajima Shou."
"Endless fighting, endless life and death - my secret, this is it..."
"Open your eyes."
"......snort."
Yagyu Taimamomo was stunned for a moment, and then... he laughed.
"This is what is called, giving the enemy timely help."
He lowered his head, then raised it again, as if -
Looking up at Miyamoto Musashi.
A pure duel between swordsmen - it satisfies more than just your own desires.
It also satisfies the other person’s desires.
Even if he has one eye, even if the other person has no previous karma in his body - the other person seems to have grasped something crucial.
"ah......"
He understood, so he sighed involuntarily.
"I'm so...regretful."
"My sword will never be able to touch you."
"Of course I can't do it on my own."
Musashi smiled at his enemy.
"You are the God of Swords."
There is no doubt about it.
Tajima Mamoru Yagyu is definitely the ultimate swordsman.
However, at this moment, he still seemed powerless.
"Although I don't think you will go to any Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but - if you can really go there, at least take good care of Your Excellency Yinshun."
Buzz——
boom!!!!!
Musashi holds the sword.
Like Buddha.
It's also like Shura.
This is exactly——
【The Great Celestial Phenomenon of Ishan】
Looking at Musashi's sword, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru couldn't help but smile.
"Understood."
"...Haha, you must be open-minded."
His hand had already left the hilt of the sword.
"San Yan, it's really abominable that he can actually swing a sword like this."
"I'm so envious..."
"I have one last thing to say. Although it may make you feel a little sick, I still want to say it."
His eyes returned to Shinmon Musashi, with joy and relief in his eyes.
"New free Musashi."
"This is really a...pleasant showdown."
Zheng——
Poof——
"Saber Empireo... beheaded."
Wow——
Musashi shook the long sword in his hand, and blood spread on the ground. He looked at the sword demon opposite him whose body had been broken into two pieces and fell to the ground... and he said this.
...
"The matter is now over, I don't need to take action anymore."
The magician turned his back to the stairs and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.
"In a few minutes, this rustic city will turn into a real dirty city."
"The Chaldean Master whom Lord Satan values so much——it seems to be nothing more than that."
"So... Qingji, are you ready to wake up?"
He turned his head and looked at the restrained Princess Xia.
But what he saw seemed to be more than just Qing Ji.
"The scenery here is really good. If it is during the day, you can even see Mount Fuji."
Muramasa's eyes passed through the side of the magician and looked at the scenery outside.
Wow——
Ping!!!
"Lord, the princess has been rescued."
Kotaro cut off the chain with a kunai and carried Kiyohime to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"You, you are...?"
Qingji's eyes were filled with disbelief at first, and then ecstasy.
"So, those adults are also...!"
--stunned.
Such emotions appeared on the face of the magician, followed by overwhelming anger.